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March 10, 2016

Through Her Eyes Excerpt

After a frigid shower to wash away my dirty
thoughts, I enter the galley to grab a snack. As I lean into the fridge, two
strong hands wrap around my middle. A squeak escapes me as Chase lifts me into
his arms and sits me on the counter.

“You okay, Princess?” He
grins mischievously at me.

“I’m perfect,” I allow my
fingers to trail down his chest. “There is one problem I might need your help
with.” I continue to run my hands down the V of his torso, dipping inside the
waistband of his jeans.

“And what’s that?” His
voice is husky.

I lean into him, place my
lips on his, and bite down softly. His mouth parts, and I become ravenous. I’m
on edge from the delicious torture of delayed gratification.

“Just wanted to torture
me a little?” Slowly he pushes my panties down my thighs and I push forward
toward his hand. Tilting my hips up to meet the warmth of his caress. I’m
silently begging, pleading with my body for him to touch me. Soft fingers tease
my sensitive skin. They dip inside me and then find the wonderfully sensitive
spot buried deep within. My body starts to quiver as he pushes upward with his
fingers massaging me, bringing me so close I’m teetering on the brink of
eruption but just as I’m about to explode he pulls back leaving me vacant and
greedy for more. Reaching into his jean pocket he grabs a condom then rips it
open before he aligns himself against my core.

Our bodies slowly come
together and his lips press firmly into mine. His grip tightens around me as
his control wavers. He’s holding back. Letting me adjust to him. I push
forward, taking him deeper, and again our bodies meet as he enters me fully. I
exhale, relaxing into him, letting him claim me completely. He thrusts in and
out, each stroke lighting a fire. The bond between us grows with each move he
makes. My heartbeat pounds as he throbs within me. The surge of release
tingling as a shiver claims my whole body until I soar higher than I ever
thought possible.

Meet Chase Porter in Through Her Eyes on March 20th!

One phone call changed me.

Three simple words and I was
shattered.

Damaged.

Broken.

Alone.

So I started over.

And my journey of rediscovery led me
straight into his arms.

Chase Porter.

The stranger who showed me life from
a different perspective.

But we both had secrets…

His
would destroy my world.

Ava Harrison is a
New Yorker, born and bred.

When she’s not
journaling her life, you can find her window shopping, cooking dinner for her
family, or curled up on her couch reading a book.